My second chanced mate
She lowered her head and squeezed his wrist hard enough to cause pain.
Harry's heart hammered painfully against his chest, but he still tried to keep himself calm.
"Let go."
She ignored him and let out a deep, angry breath. Harry's hand started shaking. He needed to get away from her before it started hurting.
Suddenly, Sophia stopped squeezing his wrist, her fingers loosening their grip slightly, while letting Harry slowly pull his arm out of her grasp. Without warning, her hands moved to grab him by the collar of his shirt, pulling him closer to her. She lifted her head and pushed their lips together forcefully, and Harry could feel Sophia biting his bottom lip as she took control of the k
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